Eyes are falling, shutting,
these eyes are closing,
sleep is upon you.
You’re asleep
dreaming many dreams.
Dreams of far away places,
friends, family, the make believe.
You are dreaming.
You are happy,
life is good,
but is it just a dream?
Is what you dreamt while you were sleeping
so real that you begin to believe it?
What is real?
Your eyes crack open,
slightly enough to see light pierce through.
It was all a dream,
life is not what it seems,
your life was just a dream.
Is life only a dream?
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